Gioia [English translation]

Dreaming to fly and always need of new

Sensations to cancel a memory

And it doesn't exist a sky without stars, if I remain with closed eyes

And over, over the clouds I see

And yet joy, if I think I'm alive, even in the mess

And yet joy, if I think that since yesterday, I'm here yet

Think to be bad is not to have respect, to it's worse,

To it's dead yet

And yet joy, if I think I'm alive, even in the mess

And yet joy, if I think that since yesterday, I'm here yet

Stretch in a lawn and breath the light, confuse in a flower

And sniff the smell of the summer,

The fatigue of the climbs, to appreciate better, when they'll be descents

And yet joy, if I think I'm alive, even in the mess

And yet joy, if I think that since yesterday, I'm here yet